Chapter 237


    Chapter 237


    Maisie smiled but did not utter a single word.


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    Titus put down the wine ss, and the expression on his face became a little sterner as he started


    questioning. “Can this youngdy who looks so timid and bashful be able to assume the position as the


    future mistress of the Goldmanns?”


    The old man’s remarks made the atmosphere a little tense and nervous. In his eyes, the future mistress


    of the Goldmanns must not be such a delicate young woman. She must be able to aplish huge


    achievements and also be able to awe others.


    But when he noticed the tenderness and weakness of thedy sitting in front of him, it was in his nature


    to question her.


    Rowena retracted her gaze as a faint trace of amusement shed across her expression. She knew the


    old man’s standards for his granddaughter-inw. She had to be at least able to help out the Goldmanns,


    and she had to be familiar with everything that was rted to the Goldmanns.


    ‘After all, the Goldmanns run more than just an ordinary business empire. When an incapable woman is


    hosting the Goldmanns’ Banquet and can’t call the shots or arrange the deployments, how can she be


    the matriarch of the Goldmanns?’


    Maisie’s eyshes twitched as if she wanted to say something, but Nn tightened his grip that was


    over her hand and gave her aforting gaze.


    “Grandfather, unfortunately, the standards that you stand by when ites to choosing your


    granddaughter-inw don’t suit me too well. I never cared about all those criteria when I was eyeing for


    my woman.”


    Nn looked solemn.


    Rowena stared fixedly at Nn.


    ‘Is he serious about that?


    Mr. Goldmann Sr. chuckled. “Father, Nn has his own thoughts and vision, not to mention Zee isn’t as


    bad as you think she is, in m y opinion”


    “Hmph, that’s what you father-and-son think. I only want to know just how much she knows about the


    Goldmanns. After all, you should know what it means and takes to be the future mistress of the


    Goldmanns.”


    ‘The hostess of the Goldmanns’ Banquet isn’t a title that any average Jane can assume! If she doesn’t


    have the ability to protect herself when problems and issues emerge in the future, she might even


    be a burden to my grandson!’


    Mr. Goldmann S1. opened his mouth but did not say a thing. He indeed had not told Maisie about the


    other side of the Goldmanns, but he also did not know whether Nn had told her anything about that.


    Maisie could understand what the old man seemed to be suggesting. Thinking of what Nn had told


    her before this, she more or less realized that the Goldmanns seemed to be more than just a business


    empire.


    “In my opinion, she’s not as suitable as Rowena. Rowena has been by my side all this while, so I know


    exactly how good she is. Everyone in the family would surely be convinced if she were to be the


    mistress of the family.”


    Rowena gave off a gentle smile when Titus mentioned her and said modestly, “Grandpa, don’t make fun


    of me.”


    “I’m just telling the truth.” The old man did not care much about what the others were thinking. He


    thought about long-term matters, which was not something that just a great rtionship could solve.


    Nn’s eyes squinted slightly. He pressed his lips against each other tightly to form an indifferent line


    and then opened them slowly. “My wife doesn’t need to deal with those things, and I don’t intend to take


    over the mess that you leave behind.”


    “Brat, is this how you talk to your grandfather?”


    ‘He actually imed that he doesn’t n to take over the Goldmanns’ Banquet?


    Nn’s expression looked cold. “I don’t n to follow great-grandfather’s footsteps, let alone learn from


    his lessons. After all, he even failed to protect his own woman even when he was able to take care of all


    those messes, didn’t he?”


    “You b*stard! How dare you—”


    “Father, calm down, the kids are here,” Mr. Goldmann Sr. interrupted his father’s tantrum and then tried


    to persuade Nn. “Don’t b e so aggressive when you’re talking to your grandfather. This is a family


    dinner, so why bother making such a fuss and making everyone upset?”


    The old man red at Mr. Goldmann Sr. “I haven’t admitted that we’re a family yet!” it was obvious that


    he had not recognized Maisie as his granddaughter-inw.